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One hundred pottery cannot be fired in a short while.

The leader is different from the men. She is indeed frightened by the other party, but once she has interests to pursue, she can also suppress this fear.She looked at Wuluo, vaguely curious about what the wizard was talking to Chen during the day, she fell asleep as soon as she heard about the sun and the moon, is there any secret?

If you mention the sun and the moon, the first to bear the brunt is naturally the gods.

But Wu...

The leader is still not sure about the identity of the witch. He used to have a tribe, he would bleed, and he wanted to trade with other people, but there are many mysteries hidden in him.

"What can the sun and the moon do?" the leader suddenly asked.

"Can do calendar." Uro answered her casually, he was still thinking about how to deal with that beautiful neighbor, whether they were enemies or not.What should we do if there is a conflict with other tribes in the future? With the current number of tribes, that is not called war, not even villagers fighting, it is called class scuffle.

But you also have to think about some tactics in the class melee, you can't just hit the door and think about it.

The leader was very puzzled. She always felt that salt is the most important thing. After all, it is difficult to add too much salt in animal meat. It is good for women and children. For hunting teams that consume a lot of energy, they have to eat a lot of salt. meat to supplement the salt needed by the body, so she tilted her head and asked, "Does calendar have anything to do with salt?"

"It has something to do with food." Ulo looked at the fire, and he re-dried the soaked paper, which was a little burnt yellow from the flames, and the torn paper barely stuck and then fell apart. It seemed that he could not be saved, he sighed softly, and said slowly, "After the snow melts, there will be green sprouts on the ground."

The leader nodded and said, "Yes, they will grow."

"Haven't you thought about moving them to grow near the cave?" Uro said slowly, "lock up the beasts and feed them, and then kill them when we have no food. If time is long enough, they may grow Give birth to cubs, and when the cubs grow up, we will have plenty of meat to eat."

The leader shook his head and said, "If you grow, you will die. Sometimes you have it, sometimes you don't; the beast will run away and eat food. How can this work?"

It seems that they have tried farming, but failed, and animal husbandry requires a certain amount of domestication and food. For the tribe, their food is not enough, so where can they feed other wild animals.

The tribe has a total of more than 50 people, plus the weapons and traps developed by Uro for them, not to mention sweeping the world, at least it is no problem for the tribe to worry about food and drink. However, it will face the same predicament this year, and wait until winter They can only live on stored food, and most of the productivity is still stuck in the food problem.

This is not what Uro wanted.

"It will die if you plant it, because the fertility of the land has not recovered. We can plant it in rotation. Different plants absorb different nutrients, let the soil recover slowly, and we can also fertilize it."

"Fertilization?" the leader asked in confusion.

Uro nodded, and explained patiently, "With the calendar, we know when it is better to plant plants. We have to wait for the snow to melt, it has rained, and it has warmed up before planting things, so that they will grow well. If it is too early, it will die, it will wither, and there will be no harvest."

The leader thought about it, and then she jumped to another question. Whenever she didn't want to continue this topic, she would do it like this: "Wu, you have been dark and bright these few days, are you angry?" She still remembers Uro's behavior during the day , looking furious, like a beast that has been attacked in its cave.

It seems that since the corpse was burned, Wu has become very strange.

"It's not anger." Uro looked at her and sighed softly, "It's anxiety, you can't see what I want, the world I see."

"Your?" the leader asked.

"Do those who eat children always come?" Uro asked her. "Do they come often?"

The leader nodded, "Yes."

"Have you ever wondered, why are they here and what would happen if they were with us all the time?"

"He will die." The leader puffed out his chest arrogantly.

Uro was calmly going down a slope through the air, "Please calm down your turbulence, if there are many? Xiaoku and Chen were stolen and eaten by them during the fight. We can only find the bones on their heads, or They eat Mo, Le, and even pears alive."

"We have, wooden wall." The leader shook his head.

"They will crawl." Uro looked at her, "like beasts will crawl in, one or two, until there are many."

The leader frowned. She obviously didn't agree with Uro's idea, but she couldn't refute it, so she was thinking with a sullen face, trying to think of something that could argue against Uro.Uro didn't get entangled in this aspect. He could understand the idea of ​​staying in his own place like the leader, but he was not sure. He didn't just want to take such a short road.

There will inevitably be peace and war on the road ahead, and we must always be prepared.

"Let's talk about salt. Don't worry about me. If I talk about the calendar with Chen first, I will tell you after I finish. You don't have to worry too much. It's not too late to talk about what I said." Wu Luo Qing Piao Piao blocked the leader's train of thought, and said slowly, "Have you thought about what to do with the salt now?"

"..." The leader looked at Uro and asked, "He's the only one left? Can't you change it?"

Uro stared at her, and said in a low voice, "One hundred clay pots, and ten bows, don't you want to give them?"

The leader fell silent. She had made a deal and knew that many things would be replaced at that time. These quilts were worth a hundred clay pots and accompanied them through a warm winter.The vagabond who traded with Uro didn't know what else was good, something they probably never would have.

And they don't give anything, and there will be no more salt in the future.

"I want to," said the leader.

Uro nodded. He originally planned to find someone after the beginning of spring, leaving a lot of time for the leader to think.

After tossing about the two sheets of paper in his hand, Wu Luo put them into his notebook, tore off a few sheets and used silk and bone needles to customize a [-]-page notebook, and handed it to Chen.

Chen had been under the quilt for a whole day, and he was so exhausted that he didn't even bother to move his fingers and toes.

"Here you are." Wu Luo put the two pieces of paper in the notebook and asked, "Do you still want to draw?"

Chen looked at him with a crooked face, seemed a little unhappy, maybe he was sullen about today's events, or maybe he was too tired to have the energy, but finally nodded, "I want to draw."

Uro smiled and patted his head.

He couldn't help thinking, it would be a pity if such a smart child could only live for more than ten years.

The lifespan of primitive people is generally not too long, and they lack a stable life.

Not long after the beginning of spring, the tribe ran out of salt, and they only fired ten medium-sized pottery, and even because of the kiln, the time for firing pottery began to become longer, and it was no longer as before. However, there are not only disadvantages. After being fired in a kiln, these pottery have undoubtedly become much more exquisite.

Brother Xiaoku even dug out white mud similar to kaolin. By pounding the mud, they coincidentally owned high-quality pottery-the temperature of this kiln is not enough, and it is still far from porcelain, and they are useless at all. It is glazed with plant ash, but sporadic firewood ashes dripped on the white pottery during the firing process, leaving spots of burnt marks.

Uro sometimes suspects that Little Cool has a pottery radar on his head.

Brother Xiaoku likes this newly fired pottery very much, because it is a relatively clean color, and the glaze color adds many particles, leaving traces of different shades.

But this batch of pottery has to be handed over to Uro to take away.

In fact, there is no need for a hundred pottery at all. Looking at the quality of the new pottery, Wu Luo estimated that more than four or fifty would be able to make up for his losses, seventy would be able to make up for the previous purchasing fee, and a hundred plus You can basically earn a small amount of money with finely ground bows and arrows.

Seeing Uro put all the pottery into his box, Little Cool was almost devastated, and almost wailed miserably, "No—give it back to me!"

However, Brother Xiaoku still looked at Wuluo with teary eyes, trying to soften the heart of this hard-hearted witch. After experiencing the previous punishment, he deeply understood that Wu could not only laugh, nor could he only perform those things that seemed almost inconsequential. possible technology.

Looking at his appearance, Wu Luo even thought it was a little funny and cute, so he took out the white pottery from the suitcase and let Xiaoku look at it a few more times, and said slowly, "Do you want to keep it?"

Brother Cool nodded desperately.

"What if I break it?" Wu Luo raised his hand, and his fingers slightly touched the corner of the pottery. In fact, the white pottery has a good shape after being fired, and it's okay to hook it with the little finger.

Brother Xiaoku's eyes were rounded, and he looked at Wu Luo in horror, so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

Wu Luo flipped his hands, and when the child was about to faint from fright, he took Bai Tao firmly in his hand, and said lightly, "You and Chi Chen broke the paper, haven't you thought about how he feels?" ?”

"He said it first." Brother Xiaoku said unconvinced, his eyes still following Wu Luo's hand, "We're not trying to damage his paper."

Uro nodded, and he said, "Yes, that makes sense."

Before Xiaoku could smile happily, he watched the white pottery fall to the ground with a "slap" and shattered into four petals. Wu said lightly, "I didn't catch it, it slipped."

Brother Xiaoku looked at him in disbelief, and tears immediately appeared in his eyes, "It's burning, it's been burning for several days!"

"Other pottery also burned for several days."

"But it's white!" Brother Xiaoku retorted.

Uro looked at him, squinting his eyes slightly, his expression looked calm and kind, but it was more scary than ever. He patted Brother Cool on the shoulder and said softly, "I didn't mean it."

Brother Xiaoku was petrified.

The sorcerer looked up at Chi who was watching not far away, and waved with a smile.

Chi, who was holding the net, subconsciously let go of the fishing net in his hand, his face pale.

Wu Luo patted his leg, stood up slowly, and said, "This pottery is broken, you can make it again, the next pottery should be better." The burnt pottery can be crushed and added to the clay , This is called clinker, clinker can increase the quality of pottery, which is the experience they summed up when they fired pottery.

The wizard walked away neatly, leaving only the two frightened children wanting to cry without tears.

Chi had nightmares for several days, in which there was nothing but Wu's kind and kind smile.

As the old saying goes, man's greatest fear is not what has happened, but the unknown.

The relationship between the three teenagers who were angry at each other because of fighting and being punished somehow got better again. The leader saw the three of them running around in the open space, and said to Uro strangely, "It's all right today, and it was fine yesterday. , no one cares about anyone."

"Children." Uro said calmly, without mentioning the psychological shadow he caused to little cool brother, but was gesturing with the bow and arrow in his hand, thinking whether to make a shield or some rattan armor kind of stuff.

The shield is not suitable, they are not fighting after all, the rattan armor may be okay, no one can think of fire attack these days.

But such a project is too huge.

The leader couldn't help laughing. Brother Chi and Xiaoku were about to join the hunting team. This spring they would go with the team to find another tribe to mate. To Wu, they were just children.

"Good thing."

But it's a good thing that they don't lose their temper, just like the occasional friction between men, this is never allowed to last for too long.

The beginning of spring is not as difficult as deep winter, but when the wind blows, it can be cold to the bones. The food hidden before has not been eaten, so the leader simply postponed the time to go out to collect. The whole tribe mainly burns pottery.The hunting team is still the same, they go out to practice new weapons and traps, and prepare to catch more meat.

This was acquiesced by the leader. After all, without salt, they needed a lot of meat to support their physical strength.

Salt was cut off in the tribe for not a long time, and everyone complained about the taste of the food becoming weak, but most of them were very obedient, and became very honest after asking if there was no salt.On the contrary, the leader is a little anxious. She knows that salt is very important. She was able to eat the soil when she couldn't trade it at the beginning. Now that she has experienced a whole winter of refined salt, she finds it difficult to eat the soil again. Swallowed.

Including the bland soup and greasy meat, I always feel that it doesn't taste like that.

If it was in the past, the leader would not have other thoughts, but now they also have bows and arrows, as well as spears and stones, maybe they can occupy that person's place.There is also the matter of going out to mate. She does not intend to exchange her own people, but wants to exchange food for ten men to come back to fill.

"I want to change, ten men." The leader suddenly said, she was still kneading a lump of mud in her hand, thinking, "I want a lot, a lot of food."

It is usually difficult for the diverted tribes to leave farther places. For those who migrated like the leader, if they did not live near Yan and did not interfere with him, maybe the hunting team would bump into other tribes, causing bloodshed and casualties.There are only two possibilities in the primitive era. Either everyone lives close together and competes for resources when hunting, causing conflicts, and if necessary, a conflict will be destroyed to destroy one of them; or everyone lives far away and has to walk several days. There won't be any conflict for the time being, until the population increases and the range they hunt increases.

In a sense, Yan became a security wall between several tribes, and no one dared to cross his barrier.

At the same time, Yan occupied the largest hunting ground, and several tribes tacitly hunted for prey on the edge, but no one dared to reach his gate and confront him head-on.

The leader didn't know anything about it. She was just thinking about what Uro said that day. Although she still couldn't understand what the wizard saw, she vaguely felt that what Uro said was very reasonable. The tribe came here like them, but they didn't know what to do if they were attacked.

Even regardless of other tribes, they need a lot of people, and a lot of food.

Ten men will increase the current burden, and will also give birth to children who will grow up slowly. She wants a bigger territory and also wants salt.

"Ten men?" Uro looked at her thoughtfully and asked casually, "Do you want to change them out? Or go to a new tribe."

The leader shook his head, and she said, "If we don't change it out, we can have a bigger place."

In order to make up for the lack of salt in the crowd, the leader occasionally asked Yan to put some smoked meat to cook to add flavor to the food, so that it was slightly salty and tasted passable.But smoked meat is being consumed in large quantities at the same time. The leader is used to hard times and has a habit of hoarding food. He used to be unable to hoard too much, but now there is salt to hoard meat. Now seeing the reduction in grain storage, it feels like a knife is piercing his heart .

When she was timid, she didn't dare to take an inch; when she was bold, she was braver than Uro.

Salt, and a bigger territory!

Uro just wanted to talk about business with his beautiful neighbor, while the chief started to think about how to occupy his territory.

When the second batch of pottery was fired, the hunting party hadn't returned yet, so the leader left the cave to find Uro, and told the witch who was fiddling with the new pottery very seriously, "Let's go and change the salt."

Although Wu Luo had expected it, he was still a little shocked when he heard it. He thought he had to prepare more mentally for the leader, so he almost didn't drop the newly fired white pottery.

Brother Xiaoku stood dumbfounded, trying to protect his newly fired white pottery like a football goalkeeper. After the last time, he felt his heart tremble when he looked at the Wuluolai pottery workshop.And the wizard quickly put it into the box calmly, and said calmly, "Okay, you can just inform everyone after you decide, when you plan to go."

"Speak today, get ready and go." The leader had a murderous look on his face, "Wow, can we, kill him?"

Uro was shocked and said, "You want to kill him?"

"No...isn't it right?" The leader was stunned, seeing Uro's strange expression, and subconsciously asked, "Didn't we want his salt, his beast?"

Uro couldn't say a word, "We can change."

"However, the bigger the land, the more beasts." The leader began to realize that he and Uro's brain waves might not be on the same line from the beginning, and couldn't help becoming anxious, "There are more people, and there is not enough food."

Uro nodded and said, "That can be discussed, haven't you thought about letting him join our tribe?"

The leader froze for an instant, she really hadn't thought about it.

This is normal, when a person's abilities exceed awareness, he becomes the embodiment of terror rather than a person, or a resource to consider.

The leader blinked, taken aback by Uro's ambition.

Little did he know that Wu Luo was also taken aback by her, so was it serious to think about murdering and stealing goods?

In the end, the two leaders with the highest power in the tribe looked at each other, passed the idea that there was no tacit understanding at all, and decided to talk before killing, and if they couldn't kill, they would run away.

"Tao changed, how many?"

After the leader talked about his decision with Uro, he squatted down again to look at the pottery together. The pottery that had been dried in the shade for a winter only needed to be put in and fired, and the women were still making it continuously.Before the pottery comes out of the kiln, it needs to be cooled for a period of time. The time for firing pottery and cooling is added, and a steady stream of pottery is stuffed into it for firing.

They kept a few of the first batch for use, and the second batch was mostly small utensils. If they burned more, they kept more.

Uro slowly opened his little book, looked at the numbers recorded on it, and told the leader quite calmly, "There are only ten. There are still nine tens. If we continue to burn like this, we have to wait until it heats up before we can return it." After finishing the pottery, don’t forget to have a bow.”

It is not easy to polish bows and arrows until each man has one. It will take a long time to adjust the practicality of the bow. After they have no arrows, they simply pick up branches to practice on the spot. It is not easy for the leaders to use the bows in their hands Take out the bow and arrow, not counting the consumables that were broken by the man.

As for the children's bows, that's out of consideration at all.

The leader rubbed his brows and couldn't help sighing. Of course, she couldn't blame Wu Luo for changing the quilt without authorization.It's just that if they don't finish these, they won't get salt. If there is no salt, they can only exchange it with that man.

If she could not meet each other, she wished that everyone would not see each other for the rest of her life.

"No, change it, can I give it again? The same is true for the quilt." The leader hesitated for a long time in his heart, but couldn't help but say it.For some reason, she felt a little embarrassed and flustered. She didn't know what this emotion was, but felt that it was different from the previous transaction, very unreasonable and abnormal.

Uro stared at her with a half-smile, and said softly, "What do you think?"

The leader nodded dejectedly, "Then let's go and find him."

When Wu Luo didn't make it clear that it was a peaceful transaction, the leader actually went there with the mentality of fighting Yan Jue to the death. Now that he said it was a transaction, his courage immediately lost, and he couldn't help thinking of his previous experience and felt conflicted.

There is a saying in later generations that goes "One effort, then decline, and three exhaustion", that is what it means.

However, as a leader, she must not mix personal emotions into decisions.In the same way, as a witch, Uro has already thought of the best way for the tribe. He once changed the salt, but now that there is no salt, he guides the tribe to find that person.

Knowing that Wu rarely made mistakes, the chief was even more frustrated.

This caused the leader to put pottery into Wuluo's box with a grim face, as if he could pay off all the debts in advance, and the little cool brother who was watching by the side almost rolled his eyes and fainted.

His little heart couldn't bear the blow.

Those who couldn't stand the blow were also the hunting teams.

After the men learned slipknot, they learned a lot of ways to play without a teacher. After a whole day, they set up a lot of small animals that came out to look for food. They happily handed two hares and pheasants or other things. , I heard the leader announce the real bad news, "After two days, we will go find him and exchange salt!"

The hunting team looked at the leader as if struck by lightning, and shed tears in their hearts. A few who were more vigilant turned their sad and angry eyes to the meditating witch.

Words cannot describe the despair at all.

The men entered the hole cheerfully, tied the small animals to the rope in desperation, and hinted at the chief with sad eyes, hoping that she would abandon this decision.But the leader just lowered his head and drank the boiled meat in white water. The oily flakes floated sporadically on the surface of the water, with a bit of fishy smell, and the taste of the meat was not as mellow as before.

She misses salt.

** is always a necessary condition for human progress.

The leader was ruthless and began to adjust her weapon without saying a word. She also had a bow. If she could still hunt while gathering, it would undoubtedly reduce the burden of food and kill the strays she found in time.

"Wu, I'll go with you." The leader's voice echoed in the cave, and the fire was flickering. Her face looked majestic and seemed to contain a hint of desolation. Looking at the whole cave's attitude of treating death like home, Wu Luo simply suspected that they were What kind of dragon's pool and tiger's den are you going to break into.

is it necessary!

Judging from the previous encounters, Uro can roughly infer what kind of character the beautiful neighbor is. He doesn't like to socialize very much, but his outstanding strength is still reasonable.

He is indeed dangerous, but the danger is manageable.

As long as everyone doesn't step on each other's thunder, in theory, it shouldn't be a big problem even if they can't reach an agreement.

Of course, you can't just do nothing. Belief in your own judgment doesn't mean you don't prepare for something. Maybe the other party will be in a bad mood on the day they go to negotiate?

No one went out the next day, everyone was busy in the cleared area, and a few men simply hung themselves on the tree house to watch the children play.

Everyone's sorrows seem to come and go, and they are always difficult to last forever. After eating and drinking, they will grin and giggle, but they are very heartless.

Life is probably like this. People like Wu Luo who have no worries about food and clothing often want more in their hearts and are more difficult to satisfy.But the vast majority of people in the tribe were still precarious last year, starved of food, chased by the cold and wild beasts, and naturally feel satisfied with such time.

Slingshots and slings are things that are very easy to accidentally injure their own people. The children did not use those new weapons, but just carried the bows and arrows on their backs, pulled up their wooden spears, and chased after the released beasts, roaring and roaring. .

This was the first time Uro saw the children learning to hunt, and he vaguely understood how the carcasses of those small beasts that looked riddled with holes came from.

It used to be harder to get the boys to train, but now with the wooden walls it was just the theater for the men.

The little beasts ran around in the open space, and the children and teenagers chased them with the most primitive weapons. In the end, the entire open space fell into a melee. They didn't just use wooden spears, but also fists, teeth, and even stones on the ground.

Chi just smashed a little rabbit's brain with a stone, and blood even splashed out from the rabbit's eyes.

They arched their backs, showing their sharp teeth, and their eyes were serious. They didn't look like the children who chased Uro around, laughed and scolded wantonly, as if they could go to school with a change of clothes.

Rather, it is a real beast that only belongs to this era.

Uro couldn't help being thankful again that he didn't have to go to the battle to teach these children how to use weapons, otherwise he would probably have to go to the intensive care unit right now.

"They are much stronger." Standing beside him, the leader suddenly said, whether it was praise or surprise, he couldn't tell, "There's no need to wait any longer, Chi can hunt now."

These are the leader's home courts, Wu Luo didn't have any objections, he just smiled and said calmly, "Do you want to take Chi to exchange for salt?"

The leader shook his head, "He can hunt animals, but if he can't kill people, he will die."

"We don't have to kill people."

This sentence lingered on the tip of Wu Luo's tongue, he was silent, he didn't really say it, he just sighed slightly.

The truth about the murder of the beautiful neighbor has not yet been revealed, so he dare not guarantee that there will be no bloodshed.

The day when I set off to find a beautiful neighbor to trade was ordinary, the sun was no bigger than usual, and the wind was no warmer than usual, so ordinary that there was nothing to say about it.

Except for a crack in the pottery kiln, there will always be such a situation after burning too much, and you can continue to burn it with mud paste. This small matter can be handled by Xiaoku himself.

The few children who performed better in the hunting were incorporated into the patrol team. They guarded the neighborhood on the tree house. Because of the wooden wall, the road leading to the river was burnt a lot, and it was clear at a glance. , if something happens, it is enough for everyone to leave the pottery workshop and rush back to the wooden wall.

Nothing too dangerous to speak of.

There were only five people who went to exchange, and they brought enough food, new pottery, and countless silk.

With bows and arrows, bird meat has been added to their daily diet, and their food range has expanded. Even if there is a lack of animal meat, there are still countless fish to catch. After all, it is wishful thinking to think that such a river can be eaten by fifty people. .

The winter snow had melted long ago, and the plants were newly sprouting. Wuluo never expected that the first obstacle would be his own lungs that were as small as a kiwi. Before he had gone far, he felt the cold wind blowing into his throat. The irrigation, choked him out of breath, and he was already drenched in sweat after walking about three kilometers.

The road at this time is incomparable with that of later generations, and it is a compliment to say that it is bumpy.

The leader and the other three men walked like flying in the front, while Uro was panting like a terminal lung cancer patient in the back, desperately wanting to go to the mall to buy an off-road tricycle and go for a stroll.

Le Jian walked far away like flying, and climbed up the tree to look in the direction. When he lowered his head, he found that one was missing.

Damn, you're gone!Will you speak.

Uro rolled his eyes and took a deep breath, for fear that he would pass out from too much exercise.

Now he is really looking forward to a giant wolf with a beautiful neighbor who can take him across the mountains and seas, and pass through the sea of ​​people along the way.

The leader and Mo looked back at Wu Luo, who had fallen far behind. Thanks to their good eyesight, they could catch the distinctive figure with a squint, so they came back and asked him if he needed help.

Uro is a good young man who is polite and loves to learn. He is proud of not bothering others and completing tasks on time, so he wiped the sweat from his face and nodded, "Okay, which one of you will carry me."

The leader was very sassy, ​​"Let me come, you are not as heavy as a pig."

The corner of Uro's mouth twitched, and he said weakly, "Then it's better to be silent."

Mo nodded boldly, and straightened Uro's back at that time.

Brothers!

Before Wu Luo brewed two moved tears, he silently tried his weight, turned his head to the leader and shook his head and said, "Two little pigs."

"Snapped--"

Wu Luo slapped Mo on the shoulder, and said coldly, "Hurry up, do you want to stay outside overnight?"

Green Tea and Le Heihe laughed, the two idiots just burrowed through the bushes like Tarzan, swinging around with their natural canes, and with a kick of their feet, they could jump from one branch to the other Go, as light as two monkeys, even with Le's body size, they didn't make too much noise.

They were even hanging upside down at the front, waiting for the leader Yu Mo to catch up. Fortunately, the tribe had learned to fasten the top of the basket, otherwise the things brought in for exchange would have been poured out long ago.

If it wasn't for the assortment of weapons everyone was carrying, Uro would almost have thought they were out hunting rather than looking for a deal with a dangerous solitary man.

Brother, there are hundreds of thousands of people (business list) in a day, and the relationship is to come here to graze (you)?

put--

Uro hadn't even turned his head back. After they ran into the very obvious plain area, he saw the child he had seen before riding on a big horned deer, waving a small leather whip in his hand, and was bored. With a group of herbivores.

Grass, here comes the real grazing.

Shepherd boy is holding a root of grass in his mouth, his face is very decadent, his big round eyes are squinted and pressed down, like a dejected cat with kitchen knife eyes, a rabbit fur scarf is tied around his neck, and his two little feet are stepping on the ground. The butt of the big horned deer, urging it to run forward quickly.

The giant wolf was guarding not too far away, looking very lonely.

Le drooled without the consent of the leader, grabbed Green Tea's hand, and murmured, "A lot of meat."

The leader was also shocked, she subconsciously stopped, tugged on Wu Luo's coat, and said in surprise, "Is this raising animals?"

"Yes." Wu Luo felt emotionally, it turned out that the primitive era also ate advertisements.

Saying a hundred words is not as shocking as seeing is believing.

In fact, Uro was also a little frightened, not counting the giant wolf and the big horned deer, who were obviously mounts, and the combined size of these black herbivores that were being driven was at least thirty. He didn't count them in detail, anyway, there were only a lot more.

For a tribe, this may be less than half a month or even ten days, but for two people, it is enough to support them to get meat without going out to hunt.

Waiting until the big beast gives birth to a small beast, it's endless.

What's the situation.

Uro quickly got off Mo's back, and the five of them stared blankly at this magnificent scene, but the drowsy Cai Daoyan finally spotted them strangers, and his eyes immediately turned into round agate , turned mentally.

"Hey--"

cried the child.

Then there was a burst of babbling and gibberish.

Wu Luo looked at Mo Mo, his official translator, blinked Mo Mo, and replied sincerely, "I don't understand."

Grass!

The shepherd boy took out a flute-like thing from his waist and blew it suddenly. The sharp sound came out along the wind. He didn't look very scared, but the giant wolf had already approached the big horned deer, waiting The wind is blowing.

"Wait."

Uro stopped the people who were trying to take down the bows and arrows in time, and looked at the beautiful neighbor who came on horseback from afar. He hadn't seen him for a winter, and he seemed to look better.

cough--

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Wu Luo raised his head, facing the golden sunshine, thinking that this buddy has a lot of mounts.

Yan looked down at them, and chuckled lightly, as if he had insight into those unspoken thoughts.

"follow me."

He spoke unhurriedly, with a melodious tone like a song.